In the bedroom of Zhou's mansion, Zhou Zheng took out a gray scroll from his arms, which was the "Spring Rain Washing Dust Map" retrieved from Li Changjian's hand. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. [ ] [Book House (7764)]

In the past, his father Zhou Wuhai lent Li Changjian the secret volume of martial arts "Spring Rain Dust Washing Map" by chance, and set a time limit of ten years.

Others don't know about Zhou Wuhai's loan to Li Changjian's "Spring Rain Washing Dust Map", so they just guess that Li Changjian worshipped his predecessors as a teacher, and this master is likely to be a sword cultivator, because Li Changjian is a sword practitioner.

But how could Zhou Wuhai not suspect that Li Changjian's cultivation was related to "Spring Rain Washing Dust"? Perhaps Li Changjian watched "Spring Rain Washing Dust", from which he realized the truth of martial arts, and was able to cultivate as if he had ascended to the sky in one step.

"Although this Li Gong and Li Changjian made it difficult for me in every way, they finally let me get back "Spring Rain Washing Dust". If he insisted on not giving it at the beginning, or insisted that he didn't borrow "Spring Rain Dust Washing Map" from his father at all, then it would be impossible for me to get back "Spring Rain Dust Washing Map", in general, this Li Changjian is not a villain, it may be grateful for his father's kindness, but his reluctance to "Spring Rain Dust Washing Map" is fully revealed! ”

"Dad said that he can't understand this "Spring Rain Dust Washing Map", Li Gong may understand it, I don't know if I can understand it?"

At this moment, Zhou Zheng is full of curiosity and expectation for "Spring Rain Washing Dust", which is likely to test what makes him different from others.

With the memories and experience of his previous life, the fifteen-year-old Zhou Zheng is already very mature psychologically, his mind is also very smart, and his analysis of things is also clear and calm.

A palm-length gray scroll that looks more like a stout brush shaft.

Zhou Zheng saw a black line on it, so he carefully used his thumb nail to slowly cut along the black line, and a scroll unfolded like this.

The first thing that catches your eye is five small characters of wild grass, a picture of spring rain washing dust.

When the whole picture was fully unfolded, Zhou Zheng did not find the name of the person who created it or the date and month of the drawing.

The whole picture is depicted with four images: spring rain, grass, thatched huts, and clouds.

Zhou Zheng looked at the thatched hut first, because the thatched hut was the largest of the four images, and it gave him the most profound and obvious feeling.

The thatched hut is very simple, nothing more than an ordinary thatched hut, with a few log pillars supporting a frame, and two or three layers of thatch on the top.

The withered yellow thatch is wet with rainwater, and along the veins of the thatch, drop by drop.

The thatched hut had no windows, only a single wooden door, but the lower half of the single wooden door was gone, hollow, and as far as the eye could see, it was dark, leaving only the upper half.

The lower edge of the upper part, where it borders the vanished lower half of the door, is neatly cut in a diagonal line, as if cut with a sharp knife.

For some reason, Zhou Zheng looked at the half-disappeared door, but a coldness permeated his whole body, and the cold feeling was like being in an ice cellar.

What made Zhou Zheng even more puzzled was that the half of the disappeared door was connected to the interior of the thatched house, and when he looked at it, a black hole was located, and this black hole seemed to be the eyes of the legendary snake girl, attracting his attention.

Zhou Zheng suddenly had a feeling that the mystery of this "Spring Rain Washing Dust" may be in the interior of the thatched house.

Look at the rain again, the rain is spring rain, as thin as cow's hair, falling at a speed that is not in a hurry, the rain is dense, just like the hair of the cow's body, the whole picture is almost occupied by cow hair. The clarity of the rain is not comparable to cow's hair, but like a silver-white silk thread.

The rain fell on the grass, and the new green color of the grass seemed to be brighter.

The rain is an ordinary spring rain, and the grass is an ordinary spring grass, and Zhou Zheng didn't find anything peculiar about them.

Finally, looking at the gloomy clouds, gloomy clouds, dark gray clouds, mushroom shapes, there is nothing special, just the gloomy color of the clouds, which makes Zhou Zheng's mood a little gloomy.

At this moment, all of a sudden, Zhou Zheng was shocked by a thunderclap, the thunder seemed to fall from the nine heavens, the sound of the sound, shaking the heavens and the earth, Zhou Zheng's ears were shocked and roared, as if he was about to be deaf.

Zhou Zheng's mind also trembled and shook, and cold sweat flowed down.

Put down the "Spring Rain Washing Dust Map", Zhou Zheng walked to the window and pushed the window open, but saw that the sky outside was clear, and the white clouds were like cotton wool, so sunny and good weather, very calm, and there was no echo, not like a thunder that could send out the wrath of the sky.

"The thunder is from "Spring Rain Washing Dust"!" Zhou Zheng's eyes froze and he said with certainty.

In order to confirm this, Zhou Zheng picked up the "Spring Rain Washing Dust Map" again and stared at the clouds, and the thunder sounded again.

Because the thunder was too loud, after several thunders, Zhou Zheng lost his mind slightly.

At the moment of losing his mind, Zhou Zheng stared at the eyes of "Spring Rain Washing Dust", and in a trance, he entered a strange place, which was a silver-white flying sword, falling from the sky like rain.

The speed at which the flying sword landed was terrifyingly fast, and Zhou Zheng only felt that a flying sword fell, and the void was pierced with holes.

The number of flying swords is also terrifying, and Zhou Zheng's eyes are all filled with flying swords.

The color of the flying sword is silvery-white, but the luster it emits is like the light of the moon, which is instantly moving and shocking to the world.

The place where the silver-white flying sword fell, it was planted with green flying swords, two flying swords of different colors, hitting and stabbing each other, and the sound of swords continued.

Some silver-white flying swords and green flying swords were as if two enemies were fighting each other, while some silver-white and green flying swords were stabbed to pieces by one of them.

There were also two kinds of flying swords, silver, white and green, which were all gone, and shattered at the same time.

Airplanes......

The sound of the sword shook his heart, and his heart seemed to be shattered.

The sound of the sword and the thunder, Zhou Zheng couldn't bear it at all, wow, vomited blood, his face was bloodless, and he was as pale as paper.

The blood sprayed on the "Spring Rain Washing Dust Map" was blocked by an invisible force.

"The flying sword world just now is in "Spring Rain Washing Dust"!"

"It seems that those silver-white flying swords are the spring rain of "Spring Rain Washing Dust Map", and those green flying swords are small grasses that grow on the ground and bloom with new green colors!"

"The mystery of "Spring Rain Washing Dust" should be very big and amazing, and it seems to really contain martial arts!"

"I wonder how many images Gong Li can see?"

"I just saw through the two images of spring rain and small grass, spring rain is a silver-white flying sword, and grass is a green flying sword."

"Li Gong is a sword practitioner, the sword intent is strong, it is rare in the world, he must have seen through at least one of the images!"

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